Two upset ladies, great. The little one was clearly more distraught and so he focused on her, “Let us get them back to their cages and see what might have happened.” He directed calmly, looking at the other lady he frowned slightly taking in the blood. “Can you still move your wrist easily?” The hospitals after all were quite adept at taking care of such common day injuries, she needn’t make a fuss. He began waved his wand again and the owls floated, frozen, a foot above the ground. “Can you show me to their cages, miss?” Percy gently asked.

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